Heavy Joy (Albinas Zukauskas Poems)
Over the yearsI've stored up in my heartAll dawns and forenoons,Woods and mountains, plains and streams,The tropics and exotic flowers ...
Over the yearsI've stored up in my heartAll dawns and forenoons,Woods and mountains, plains and streams,The tropics and exotic flowers ...
I am of the race of spirits,But do not abide in Heaven's realm,And whenever I attain the clouds,Strength fails me ...
WHY groaning so, thou solid Earth! Tho' sprightly summer cheers?Or is thine old heart dead to mirth? Or ...
THE air without has taken fever; Fast I feel the beating of its pulse. The leaves are twisted on the ...
When you were reading those tormented linesIn which the heart's resonant flame sends out glowing streamsAnd passion's fatal torrents rear ...
When in the long—drawn avenues of Thought I halt, and look before me and behind, And seek what erst I ...
God made no act without a cause, Nor heart without an aim, Our inference is premature, Our premises to blame. ...
To spend uncounted years of pain Again, again, and yet again In working out in heart and brain The problem ...
THE PUDDING MASTER OF STANLEY BASIN Tree, snow and rock beginnings, the mountain in back of the lake promised us ...
Karshish, the picker-up of learning's crumbs, The not-incurious in God's handiwork (This man's-flesh he hath admirably made, Blown like a ...
SHORTLY AFTER THE REVIVAL OF LEARNING IN EUROPE. Let us begin and carry up this corpse, Singing together. Leave we ...
That second time they hunted me From hill to plain, from shore to sea, And Austria, hounding far and wide ...
POET. O A NEW song, a free song, Flapping, flapping, flapping, flapping, by sounds, by voices clearer, By the wind's ...
Shalt Cupid be blamed thou doth dominate Dwelling in days and nights with dignity? With this self as my only ...
Four billion people on this earth, but my imagination is the way it's always been: bad with large numbers. It ...
SORC'RESS of the Cave profound! Hence, with thy pale, and meagre train, Nor dare my roseate bow'r profane, Where light-heel'd ...
All hail to Mr Murphy, he is a hero brave, That has crossed the mighty Atlantic wave, For what purpose ...
'Twas in the year of 1650, and on the twenty-first of May, The city of Edinburgh was put into a ...
Sir William Wallace of Ellerslie, I'm told he went to the High School in Dundee, For to learn to read ...
Sleepwalking she prepared breakfast for her still dreaming children, before breaking fast, to satisfy her appetite no fire needed, she ...
Fanaticism?No.Writing is exciting and baseball is like writing. You can never tell with either how it will go or what ...
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